Bad Sanses
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Nightmare sat on the counter with his legs on the fridge's underdoor, holding a caton of milk in his right hand.
Dust sat on top of the fridge, leaning backwards against the wall, his right leg hanging off. He held honey in his left hand.
Horror sat on the ground, grinning widely at a pack of raw eggs that was on his laps, getting hold by his hands.
Killer sat in the lower compartment from the fridge with a grin, currently looking for something good in there.
Error was in his room.